Chapter 256

Autumn know North twister does not move, then flick sleeve, chessboard scattered, way: "water is good for all things and not fight."

Shi Qinglian didn't answer Qiu ZhiBei. He talked with Xuanzang and divided the autumn equally. Shi Qinglian looked at Jinlian beside Xuanzang, put her hands together, and said gently: "see the flower asked."

Later, he said gently to qiuzhibei, "the way is natural."

The teacher green lotus finally negative hand but stand, once again one hand a little void, the facial expression is leisurely, "I make rules."

Qiu ZhiBei takes a look at Ling Yun beside Shi Qinglian, and then looks at Shi Qinglian. He rubs Xuanzang's bald head and says, "well, I'll make the rules. Monk, your head is shining. You don't have to play lanterns to drive at night? "

Xuanzang has a hand behind him. In the direction of Lingyun, you can see that Xuanzang slowly pulls out a huge subduing pestle, which needs to be embraced by two people. However, his face is full of laughter and his tone is gentle. "Monks are relatively poor, which can be regarded as saving money for lamp oil."

Shiqinglian pulls Lingyun back a step. Qiuzhibei feels that it's wrong to leave, but it's too late to escape. Xuanzang swings his magic wand and hits qiuzhibei. Qiuzhibei shoots at the opposite Wangyue mountain like an arrow and collapses the top of the mountain. Shiqinglian says with a smile, "this Wangyue mountain will have something to say in the future."

Xuanzang put away the pestle, put his hands together, and said softly, "Amitabha."

Ling Yun's mouth twitches slightly, and Shi Qinglian stands with her negative hand, waiting for the children to climb up the mountain. Qiu ZhiBei, who climbs out of the pit, shakes the dust on his body. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is no substantial harm at all. She sits on the top of the broken mountain with her eyebrows supporting her chin, thinks about it, turns over and writes three words.

"Travel to the North!"

Then he took a step backward and suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun. Qiu ZhiBei sighed, "Daoyou is so magnanimous, how can you not drop into my white jade capital."

Lingyun in front of a blur, division green lotus block in front of Lingyun, autumn know North learn Lingyun hands in the sleeve, back rickets appearance, "you this is too much."

Shi Qinglian looks soft. Qiu ZhiBei sighs. She turns around and goes down the mountain, muttering: "I don't want to take care of these things. Anyway, it's not so easy for us to see. Some people may not be able to see it. That's the way of the world. We are all fighting for more and less. We are happy and we are separated. The world is so boring."

"Dele," Qiu ZhiBei went down the mountain, "master Qinglian, there will be no time to meet again."

White monk Xuanzang stood beside Shi Qinglian and said faintly, "Kyushu is the most affectionate place in the world. I'm going to Zhenbei City, so I won't go back to Jinlian world. The old man can't help me."

Xuanzang stepped on the lotus and left. Standing in the clouds, he asked, "shiqinglian, what do you Confucians seek for in order to be free and free from the limitations of heaven and earth?"

"Under the spirit mountain, evil spirits howl ferociously; Baiyu is outside the capital, the devil roars all over the world, and Confucianism seeks peace in the world. "

Shi Qinglian said gently: "I wish to fight with heaven, and the world is peaceful."

Xuanzang stooped and bowed, with a soft tone, "Mr. Yuan has always been in this world."

Whether Shi Qinglian will die or not depends on whether he wants to. He has already entered the game and is out of the game. If he has entered the world, he will be out of the game. From then on, the cause and effect of the town has nothing to do with him. He has already done what he should do. Xuanzang says to Ling Yun, "I hope you and I will not be enemies in the future. I will leave here and see you later."

Ling Yun stood beside Shi Qinglian and asked, "is this the end?"

Shi Qinglian shook her head. "Of course not. Playing chess is just passing the time. What I really play with them is the kid who goes up the mountain."

Ling Yun is silent, and a ray of purple Qi is beating between his fingers. In fact, he is not very useful, but Shi Qinglian doesn't intend to take it back. "You'd better keep this ray of purple Qi. You may not be useful. You can exchange things for things. Maybe you can get some good things. Of course, it's OK to protect your life at the key moment," Shi Qinglian said softly, I didn't intend to give it to him. It's not the parsimony of being a martial uncle. It's the gift of Xiaonian. There's no need to fake it. It's also a burden to him. "

After thinking about it, Shi Qinglian continued: "Xiaonian's mood is actually very high. You don't have to understand some of the reasons. He knows it himself, and you don't have to let him suffer everywhere."

Shi Qinglian didn't continue to talk about it. Instead, she talked about Ling Yun's practice. "The most essential difference in refining Qi, whether it's going to the Shinto or the fairy way, lies in the Shinto. Although it's about re cultivating the soul, the reason for cultivating the soul is to contain the power of faith, so as to cut off the demons."

"The body of Shinto is stronger than the cultivation of immortals, and the spirit is more stable, but the weakness lies in the complicated belief. Later, Shi Qinglian takes out a pot of wine and drinks it." you really don't have to worry about your cultivation, unless you have three realms in a day, and your foundation is stable. In the present situation, you can change some things. "

"It's no good to be greedy and rash."

Ling Yun took out the sugar gourd and said in a soft voice, "elder martial brother, what's going on behind you?"

"Of course not," Shi Qinglian didn't get angry. "She just saw the children and suddenly wanted to say something."

Ling Yun thought about it and said, "little elder martial brother, sir and Mr. Meng, don't you deal with them like that?"

Shi Qinglian shook her head. "In fact, Mr. Meng's seniority is much smaller than Mr. Meng's, and their relationship is not bad. Although they are not very eloquent, the dispute over learning is just a quarrel. It's just that some other people who are not very knowledgeable think that Mr. Meng is not good. They don't even spend half a word on Mr. Meng's writing."

"There are too many scholars like this in the world," sighed Ling Yun. "I am in Nanye officialdom, and Tianyi academy is also an academy affiliated to the Academy. According to the truth, when I enter Tianyi Academy in Nanye, I can read more books, learn more knowledge, and know more people. As time goes by, it is not difficult to learn, but it is not difficult to cultivate one's morality and manage one's family."

"But do you know, little elder martial brother?" Ling Yun thinks it's funny. "They go to Tianyi academy, not for knowledge, not for articles, but for fame and wealth. After they go out, they can be an official, make money, be a bigger official, and make more money. As for the common people, what's the world like. I am rich and glorious. I have no regrets in this life. Even if I die at this time, it is enough. What do those Dalits have to do with me? "

"This is the majority of the scholars in Nanye," Ling Yun said, amused. "Then when he traveled to other states, Nanye and Linzhou were close to each other. They were all close to the sea, so they had the most communication with Xixuan world. Most of the people in Kyushu were thinking that the world was not so good, and they always said that the world was not so good. I would think that they were all scholars, the sages and sages in those books, Where did you go? "

"There are also some people who prefer those sages to compare with themselves, belittle their mistakes and enlarge them infinitely, so as to set off themselves. Of course, I'm not saying that sages can't make mistakes, but belittle others to promote themselves, "Ling Yun thinks it's ridiculous." then there are these people who live better than those who sincerely study, speak the truth of sages and do good deeds, and there are countless followers who live better than those who really study... "

Shi Qinglian nodded and asked, "what can you change?"

"It's like the scar on our body. It hurts when we get hurt. After suturing, smearing and bandaging, there won't even be a better scar. The worst thing is to leave a scar, but it doesn't hurt. Even if they finally see the scar, they will remember why they were hurt, but it doesn't hurt at that time. If it doesn't hurt, they won't care much about it. Maybe they will make it next time." Shi Qinglian is talking about Ling Yun's inner thoughts. It's not feasible to stop them by killing.

The merchant's ancestor has a good saying: "I can easily put the money from other people's pockets into my pocket, and then he will be grateful; You Confucian scholars want to put your own ideas into other people's heads, which is even better than climbing the sky. Then he will scold your ancestors for 18 generations and hate you for being a shareholder. "

Sir, it is very reasonable to say this, but scholars just want to go when they see that the road is not easy to go. What's more, they have to do something?

If everyone is afraid of danger and everyone knows what not to do, then the world is really boring.

"So a lot of things, not you see that is that, but you see that, and then what he will become," Shi Qinglian said softly, "not all people are like that, not all things are like that, but we are better at finding the good, looking forward to the good, but it is often the easiest to see the bad, and then we will feel that the world is not worth it."

"Is the little elder martial brother disappointed in this world?"

Shi Qinglian was silent for a while, then said softly, "disappointed."

"So elder martial brother, please don't be disappointed."

Ling Yun nodded and said, "elder martial brother, when do you think Xiaonian can come up?"

"It's just that the first part of the road is hard for young people to walk. Later, it will only be easier for them to cultivate their mind. Naturally, the first part is to cultivate their mind," Shi Qinglian said to Ling Yun. "You teach this very well."

Ling Yun sat beside Shi Qinglian. "In fact, a lot of things are his own thoughts. I haven't been in contact with him for a long time. Elder martial brother knows better."

Shi Qinglian gives a gentle hum. The wind blows up his shirt. The younger martial brother still has a long way to go. Where he will go in the future is his own business. The elder martial brother can't help him to do more.

Ling Yun took out the iron bar. If it wasn't for the sword spirit, he would not believe it was a sword. "I'll take her away. Does it really have no effect on elder martial brother?"

Shi Qinglian smiles, "the two who really have influence have already left here. Maybe there is still one here. Whether you take her or not has no influence."

Shi Qinglian sighed silently in her heart, but she was very resourceful.

Ling Yun's character is not such a hesitant person. Only when it comes to the people he cares about will he become more worried. And whether carrying this sword will have any impact on his elder martial brother is just for such a psychological reason. He has already had a layout long ago, and then implicitly makes a hint of Ling Yun's vest.

Maybe it's because of the quexie sword. Bu knows he can't do these things, so it's only the friend of Ling Yun's friend. However, there's a puzzling point in it. Yi Shanlian really doesn't know Ling Yun's real identity, and it's impossible where he's laid out.

At least on the premise of being able to calculate Ling Yun's real identity, these people finally think that the chance Ling Yun got was the sword spirit on Zhuwu mountain. But in fact, Ling Yun gave up and gave it to Chen Nian, and Chen Nian got it again. These are still expected, or no matter what Ling Yun got here, Are imperceptible to Lingyun cause a sense of guilt, and then become a kind of demons.

As long as the people who know Lingyun's own fate are very clear, it is too simple to want Lingyun to be possessed. Just let him completely annihilate the last trace of warmth and light in his heart. Then to be possessed and become immortal is to be possessed. For Lingyun himself, it is to be the spectator.

"Good." Division green lotus light says.

Ling Yun looked back, and Shi Qinglian said, "I said aging."